Chapter 13 Chapter 12 It is said that Dongfu is Aogong

Where is Zhuo Wangsun? Zhuo Wangsun is watching.A colorful fish swam slowly past him, but Zhuo Wangsun remained motionless.The fish had never seen a human being before, and was not afraid. It swam past Zhuo Wangsun and dived into the deep sea.Another group of fish exactly like it followed it and swam unsteadily past Zhuo Wangsun. Zhuo Wangsun suddenly wanted to drink. The fish in the sea are extremely brightly colored, completely different from the fish in the river.And the shape is peculiar, which is an eye-opener.Zhuo Wangsun did not expect to see such a beautiful scene when he sank to the bottom of the sea.

Yes.Zhuo Wangsun is at the bottom of the sea. A huge seaweed protruded from the sea mud, and its broad leaves stretched out like a rainbow.There are countless seaweeds like this, densely packed together, turning the seabed into a forest.All kinds of strange creatures live here, which are rare to see on land.What is especially rare is that they all have bright colors and patterns, and even the most delicate and beautiful flowers cannot match their color. Deep in the forest is a mountain.The mountain is dark, and it seems to be the remains of a volcano that erupted thousands of years ago. It stands tall and pierces from the seabed at a depth of thirty feet, forming a huge hidden reef.Countless algae grow on the reefs, spreading and stretching, majestic and gorgeous.

The painting boat has sunk into this underwater world, Zhuo Wangsun's figure is motionless, still leaning on the couch. He is watching and waiting. The fierce storm is still raging on the sea surface, rolling up the dirty sea water from time to time, and then smashing it down.The sound of thunder danced furiously on the sea surface, reminding every hidden creature how terrifying the majesty of heaven and earth is.But if you dive to thirty feet below the sea, the waves are calm and there is no disturbance at all. The sea, with her broad embrace, bears the vicissitudes of the world. Compared with those deep ravines, the seabed here is not far from the water surface, and there is still plenty of sunlight on weekdays, so corals can grow so luxuriantly.But the bad thing is that the storm on the sea made the place completely dark, even the brightest candle can only illuminate two feet away.Although it is only more than thirty feet deep, the pressure of the sea water is already enormous.The body of an ordinary person cannot bear it at all.

But for Zhuo Wangsun, these are as if they don't exist.His true energy swelled, and a faint ray of light swirled around his body, dissolving the strong pressure of the sea water.And the heart of the sword protrudes, within a radius of ten feet, as you can see.Within a radius of 100 zhang, no bigger movements could escape his surveillance. Therefore, he can enjoy the swimming fish in peace. Because he believed that the actors who performed the stories of Buddha Jataka escaped from his eyes, and it was because of his escape from Ranmaru's sight. That is: dived under the sea. His internal energy is extremely powerful, and with the mysterious turtle's breath technique, he can sneak underwater for about an hour. How could Ranwan find him.

Of course, there are not many people in this world who can have his internal strength, but Zhuo Wangsun believes that since the other party has set up this trap, there must be some strange way to make even people who don't know martial arts able to stay under the sea for a long time. lurking. It is said that there are a group of strange magicians in Fusang Kingdom. They call themselves ninjas and practice a kind of magical magic called Ninjutsu.Legend has it that ninjas who practice ninjutsu can enter fire without burning and water without getting wet.If the legend is true, it is not impossible for them to use ninjutsu to lurk underwater for a long time.

But no matter how miraculous ninjutsu is, Zhuo Wangsun is sure, as long as he sees it, he can see its details.Nothing in the world can hide from his eyes and ears, absolutely nothing.And Zhuo Wangsun also believed that with so many people hiding under the sea, there must be clues. Now, he just waited for them to show up. The bottom of the sea is as calm as a happy country. The storm was still raging, but it didn't break the calm here. This reminded Zhuo Wangsun of Misty Rain in Huayin Pavilion. Isn't Huayin Pavilion just like the world here, gorgeous and peaceful, isolated and independent, no matter what kind of storms and waves there are in the rivers and lakes, they can survive safely?

This made Zhuo Wangsun feel a little emotional. No one knows how difficult it is to create a Le Country in such a dangerous world.It's just because everyone thinks that as long as Zhuo Wangsun is around, no matter how difficult things are, they will no longer be difficult. But now, Huayinge has finally been involved in the ups and downs of the rivers and lakes, and his majesty cannot protect the people he cares about the most. Who is it that is fighting against the dragon? Suddenly, there was a wave of waves in the sea.Zhuo Wangsun's mind moved, and the heart of the sword released from the distance suddenly became clear, and within twenty feet of it, everything was pierced.

In the huge algae forest on the seabed, a person suddenly appeared.The man was almost naked, with a layer of black sea mud covering his body, covering his body like clothes.But he was wearing a crane cloak, which was woven from black feathers, spread out in the water, as if he had spread two wings, and with a little effort, he was free to shuttle through the algae forest. Zhuo Wangsun frowned.With his eyesight, he didn't even see clearly how that person appeared. Can ninjutsu really appear out of thin air and disappear out of thin air? Zhuo Wangsun smiled coldly and waved his hands.A wave of water force was controlled by his true energy, and it surged forward silently, until it was close to the side of the man, and it burst out suddenly.This move implied the essence of Chunshui swordsmanship, even a first-class master might not be able to resist it, let alone that man in feather clothes?

The man didn't even hum, his body fell limply and passed out on the bottom of the sea. Zhuo Wangsun did not go forward, but waited quietly not far away.No one could detect his presence.If he was on land, he might need to rely on catkins and flying flowers, which would always leave traces, but at the bottom of the sea, the sea water was his weapon, and the dark tide was surging. Since there is one, there must be a second. Zhuo Wangsun's sword heart once again enveloped the place where that person appeared. This time, he must see clearly. The underwater volcano is like a silent prehistoric giant, crouching in the underwater world. Its soul has long been empty, leaving only a strong body, allowing future generations to remember its majesty that burned the sky and sea.

The rock at the foot of the volcano suddenly moved slightly, and a figure emerged from under the rock.Zhuo Wangsun Meifeng Yixuan, obviously, that rock is the passage for these people to enter and exit the sea.But looking at these people's martial arts is not mediocre, how could it be possible to hide underwater for so long?You must know that not everyone can practice the turtle's breath technique. If there is no strong foundation of true energy, the turtle's breath technique is useless at all. Zhuo Wangsun's sleeves fluttered slightly, knocking the man unconscious.With a flick of his sleeves, countless underwater undercurrents lifted him up like dragons, and floated to the side of the rock.

He knew that the people inside the rock must be observing the outside in some way.Therefore, he was very careful, walking slowly in the shadow of the huge algae, so as not to overwhelm the enemy. Not far away, the painting boat abandoned by him slowly floated towards the surface of the sea, bringing up a stream of muddy sand, making the bottom of the sea darker and covering his tracks. Zhuo Wangsun tapped lightly on the seaweed with two fingers, and the seaweed floated out along the water, quietly wrapped around an unconscious man in feather clothes, and sent it to the rock.Instigated by Zhuo Wangsun's internal force, the man in feather clothes was driven by the seaweed, and seemed to be beating the rocks non-stop, urging the people inside to let him in. Sure enough, the rock slightly opened a gap again. Zhuo Wangsun stepped in. Inside the rock was a narrow waterway, so dark that it was impossible to see what was inside.Sea water also filled the waterway.Zhuo Wangsun breathed a sigh of relief, and the sea water immediately stirred up, washing up the mud at the bottom, making the waterway turbid.Even if the people inside really have a way to monitor the waterway, they can't see anything. Zhuo Wangsun was even more suspicious.Since there is also sea water inside, how do they breathe? Is there really a spell more powerful than the Turtle Breathing Technique? The rock slowly closed behind.Zhuo Wangsun has already seen clearly that this rock is a door, controlled by mechanism.The rock looks nothing special from the outside, but from the inside, it is extremely delicate.The body of the stone is engraved with dense spirals. After closing, it fits perfectly with the rock walls up, down, left, and right, and even water cannot penetrate. What's the point of doing that since it's also seawater? Zhuo Wangsun was suspicious. At this moment, a bright light suddenly flashed in the water channel in front of him.With a bang, the sea water in the channel rushed towards the light.Zhuo Wangsun was slightly startled, his true energy was automatically aroused, and he suddenly moved forward.His body flashed like electricity, and he had already entered the light. All his doubts were suddenly cleared here. Light is another door. Behind the door, there was no water, and the fresh air rushed in, which made him feel refreshed. He finally understood why the Rock Gate was so precise.There are two doors in this waterway. Every time it is opened, one door is opened first for people to enter, the door is closed, and then the other door is opened for people to go out.In this way, every time the door is opened and closed, only as much seawater as the space between the two doors will be poured into one pond.Outside the pond, there is no water space.If there is only one door, then once the door is opened, the sea water will pour in immediately, and the inside will become the country of Ze. This is really a very delicate design, and it cannot be done without great wisdom. In fact, there are several people wearing crane cloaks and covered with sea mud squatting in the pool to scoop water.They scoop the water into a trough, and expel it outside by the force of a mechanical spring.When they saw Zhuo Wangsun, they were too surprised to speak. Zhuo Wangsun breathed slightly, and the white mist immediately filled the whole body.Just counting breaths, his clothes were already half dry.Zhuo Wangsun looked around. He had to admire, this is really a great project.From the outside, this is just an ordinary underwater world, with algae forests surrounding a reef mountain, magnificent and beautiful.But the reef has been completely hollowed out and turned into a small fortress. Obviously, this reef mountain was formed by the eruption of a submarine volcano. It was originally hollow. After the painstaking efforts of skilled craftsmen, not only was the mountain completely empty, but it was also dug down more than ten feet to form this huge cave.Zhuo Wangsun stood on the edge of the cave, and countless stone steps were carved into the stone wall, extending downward like a spiral, leading to the dark underground. Zhuo Wangsun raised his head and looked up, the thin seawater covered the roof of the cave, and on the roof of the cave was a layer of transparent glass-like hard shell, which isolated the seawater.Faint rays of light shone down, illuminating the cave.There are no torches or candles in the cave, because the air is so precious in it. On the surface of the sea, a storm raged, tearing out hundreds of feet of lightning and hitting the roof of the cave.This reef is extremely hard and does not move. Zhuo Wangsun suddenly understood the reason why so many people can hide underwater. This reef is really too big. After being hollowed out, the air stored in the middle can be used by hundreds of people to breathe for several days.Presumably after a few days, the tide recedes, and the hard shell of glass on the top of the mountain will open to breathe in fresh air.Even if the ebbing sea water still overflows the top of the mountain, it is not very deep, and it is not difficult to fill in fresh air. What is surprising is that such a large-scale work can be called uncanny workmanship, which is rare in the world.What is the purpose of the people who built such a cave under the sea to arrest Xiaoluan? The humidity in the cave is extremely heavy, and water droplets are constantly falling from the top of the mountain, being crushed by the rising airflow in the cave.Zhuo Wangsun raised his head, fine water droplets were falling in his eyes. It's like seeing the colors of the rainbow. If it is not too cold, it really looks like the legendary Crystal Palace. Zhuo Wangsun moved slowly. Those who were draining the water suddenly felt a chill in their hearts, and their breathing might stop at any time.They want to throw away the spoon in their hands, grab their heart, and dig out the heart so that they can get in touch with the fresh air, but they can't even move a fingertip, they can only let the panic rage in their bodies, with pale as With dead eyes, Zhuo Wangsun watched Zhuo Wangsun walk slowly, step by step towards the deep and dark center of the earth. Then collapse. An inexplicable fear rose in their hearts: this underwater cave is about to be destroyed. The black stone steps seem to have no end, leading to the deep darkness.Zhuo Wangsun went down step by step.The cave is so lonely, quiet, without light or sound, as if this is the end of the universe. Suddenly, a Buddha appeared in front of his eyes. A lotus flower emerges from the deepest part of the cave, accompanied by earth, water, fire, and wind.The newly born Prince Sakyamuni stands on the lotus, with one hand pointing to the sky and the other pointing to the ground.Nine giant dragons of different colors surrounded him from all directions, spitting out clear spring water to bathe him. This is not a stone statue, but a real scene that happened more than two thousand years ago, but it was condensed by time and condensed into this stone sculpture.That's why it can be so moving, one can make people bow down with just one glance. The stone carvings are huge, and Prince Sakyamuni is three feet three feet high, occupying almost half of the cave.Although Kowloon is huge, it looks like insects and ants in front of him. Prince Sakyamuni's face is hidden in the deepest part of the cave, still full of kindness and tenderness.All the miseries and sufferings of sentient beings have fulfilled his compassion.His hands pointing to the sky and the earth are not to declare majesty, but to show mercy. Zhuo Wangsun stood quietly in front of the portrait of Prince Sakyamuni and raised his head.The water droplets swirling down from the top of the mountain, like flowers from the rain, fell gracefully on the prince's head and body. Zhuo Wangsun bowed slightly. If there is really a Buddha in the world, who can really protect Xiaoluan's safety, he will not kneel down to worship him. He saluted, just admiring, how could human piety create such a great work?Does the Buddha exist in the vast outer space, or on the fingertips of craftsmen? Facing such a magnificent statue, he sighed softly. Then, slowly turn around. Underground is a huge bazaar.The starlight is faint, illuminating the bustling figures in the market.There are many pavements built along the mountain, and further up are dwellings built layer by layer on the rock wall.Middle-aged women are buying firewood, rice, oil and salt, young girls are choosing rouge thread, noble sons are picking silk clothes with pink boots, and farmers and women are looking at cattle, sheep and pigpens.The gorgeous silk and satin shop is covered with silk and satin, the huge restaurant is full of dignitaries and guests, the intersecting roads are crowded with shoppers, even the most shabby stalls are not lacking in patronage, and the owner’s face is full of embarrassment. Full of flattering and courteous smile.They seem to be used to the dim light, wandering freely in this underwater city, just like those fish swimming under the sea without sunlight.The market was crowded with people, and the noise was very loud. ——This scene is very similar to the story of Buddha Jataka performed on the sea. If Zhuo Wangsun has realized something. Two rows of red lights separated a narrow road among the crowd, leading directly to the statue of Sakyamuni. There is a dark cave under the Buddha statue. It was a small, low cave, piled with dirt and overflowing with sewage.All the rubbish in the world seems to be gathered here. Residual food, dead fish, algae decay, and silt pile up like a mountain, emitting a stench. In the middle of the cave is a seven-story rosette.The rosette is made of fine steel, and each layer uses a color to describe the shape of the lotus stamen. The seven-layer rosette is seven colors.An old man in white is sitting in the center of the rosette. The old man has a clear face, a long beard and long eyebrows, like a fairy with white hair and a childlike face.His expression was extremely serene, as if he was not in a filthy place, but the land of fragrances where the Buddha preached.A faint scent of sandalwood emanated from him, which couldn't even cover up the stench around him.Pieces of white feathers were woven into a feather coat to cover his body. In the center of the rosette, countless lotus stamens pierced through his skin, piercing his hand bones and leg bones. He was like a shriveled specimen, nailed to the rosette by nails made of refined steel. There was no blood shed, as if he had been nailed for decades, and the blood from his hands and feet had already flowed clean.It's just that his complexion is still rosy, and there is no pain on his face. He looked at Zhuo Wangsun with compassion in his eyes.It's like the Buddha hundreds of millions of years ago, looking at the majestic demon god who destroyed the world. His eyes are old and silent, as if he has already penetrated all the misery in the world. Seeing Zhuo Wangsun approaching, he suddenly opened his eyes: "The king is here." The noisy market suddenly fell silent, everyone turned their heads and stared at Zhuo Wangsun.Their eyes were filled with sorrow for an instant, and they stared straight ahead, causing the cave to fall into a strange dead silence. Zhuo Wangsun said indifferently: "I am not your king." The old man in feather clothes: "You are a demon." Zhuo Wangsun smiled: "What is the devil? What is the Buddha?" The old man in feather clothes: "I know where you are going, and I will show you the way. I just ask you to remember what you saw today." Zhuo Wangsun pondered: "Why should I trust you?" The old man in feather clothes smiled strangely: "Because dead people never lie." As he spoke, a dagger suddenly appeared in his hand. The dagger was as thin as a cicada's wing, like a feather. The old man in Yuyi exerted a strong force, and the dagger was inserted into his chest.His face was discolored due to the pain, but he didn't stop. He peeled off a piece of flesh and blood from his chest, exposing the bony bones. Blood gushed out instantly, filling the entire lotus platform. The old man slowly stretched out his hand, picked up the mass of flesh and blood, and offered it respectfully, his skinny fingers pointed straight to the south. Zhuo Wangsun couldn't help but change color. Just to show the way, is it worth such a tragedy? There was a bang, and everyone in the market knelt down and bowed to Zhuo Wangsun.Their faces were calm and solemn, and they said in unison: "My king, please remember." Together, they took out a dagger from their pockets, inserted it into the chest, and then plucked it out forcefully.Blood splattered everywhere, and they held up the flesh that had been removed, pointing south. Without the cover of flesh and blood, hundreds of heartbeats immediately became extremely loud, echoing in the quiet cave.Then slowly and slowly, like a hoarse cicada in the autumn wind. Zhuo Wangsun sighed softly and raised his head. The smile of Prince Sakyamuni is bathed in Kowloon, compassionate and sad. "have you seen it?" The gigantic statue of Shakyamuni was silent. "Where is your mercy?" Zhuo Wangsun's green shirt floated up, and nine sword qi burst out.Prince Sakyamuni's eyebrows suddenly turned red, and the huge Buddha statue collapsed and hit the mountain. A huge hole was knocked out of the mountain, and the sea water rushed in, washing away all the blood and filth.The storm on the sea is also raging to the extreme at this moment, reveling in tearing up its long-coveted refuge.As if the volcano erupted again, the stormy waves surged upwards with a height of more than twenty feet. That magnificent seabed barrier fell apart in an instant. Zhuo Wangsun sighed leisurely and walked south. The huge waves whistled sharply behind him, burying all the misery and bleakness in the depths of the vast sea.